Ye Ranran clutched her chest, gently tapping on the door panel, deliberately coughing loudly, her voice hoarse as she called out, "Xiao Sichen... I... I feel so bad, breathing fast... cough cough...I..."
With her acting skills on point, she strove to portray a state of weakness, causing Feng Beichen and Xiao Mochi to feel distressed just by looking.
Consequently, just as she intermittently spoke "I," the door swung open abruptly.
Xiao Sichen's pupils narrowed deeply, his brow furrowed with a layer of frost, his ocean-deep eyes now glinting coldly, sending a shiver down one's spine.
However, as his icy gaze fell upon Ye Ranran, it suddenly grew complex. He asked coldly, "Feeling unwell?"
Ye Ranran, hearing his concern, finally breathed a sigh of relief and timidly dived into the man's embrace, coughing as she said, "Yes, unwell."